Charles Grant - George Jung lyrics

[Verse 1: Charles Grant] Workin five days a week 10 hours in a day Tell myself I'm okay cause I'm s till gettin paid Here, because of decisions I made Gotta get some motivation and move onto better days Whoa, its already been a long road Why the f** would I quit right now and let my story go untold? No, I see my future and it seems bright My dreams real watch me as I bring em all to life Damn, you didn't know I was intelligent? To bad intelligence is irreverent in this sh** Rap game, thinker Been pourin up some liquor Drinkin till I'm drunk and its hard to find my limit Maybe I need to find religion Stubborn as f**, and far from bein Christian Like this rap sh**, its just all a gimmick To make you feel better about the life you ain't livin [Hook] x2 From rappin in the basement I couldn't pay rent Still rappin in the basement b**h I'm bout to that pavement Drop a mixtape and sh** I just might make it Even though I'm slow I swear my mind is racin Basin your thoughts off some sh** you dont know Geroge Jung with the flow cause I swear I'm about to blow [Verse 2: Charles Grant] Half the bottle be gone At home alone Not worried about nothin but makin some more songs Hit after Hit, sh** Track after track Gunna make it if I put the work in and that's just a fact My mantras in the sound Lay back my speakers pound I feel it in my body Now I just need to make the vow Ima sell my f**in soul Truth be told, I did it in my dreams and my dreams I do control [Hook] x2 From rappin in the basement I couldn't pay rent Still rappin in the basement b**h I'm bout to that pavement Drop a mixtape and sh** I just might make it Even though I'm slow I swear my mind is racin Basin your thoughts off some sh** you dont know Geroge Jung with the flow cause I swear I'm about to blow